lady she comes from 1938

Chapter 2 Divorce Agreement

Chapter 2 Divorce Agreement

Shen Jiayin looked at him with a confused expression, and instinctively began to activate the original owner's memory dial.

"lady."

Hearing this title, Shen Jiayin matched the name of the future person with the information in his memory: Yan Zheng, the special assistant of the original owner's husband Xiao Jiyun.

Because the original owner's operations were so weird, Xiao Jiyun hated her so much that even looking at her made her eyes dirty, so all matters related to the original owner were left to Yan Zheng to handle.

There really was nothing to talk about between the two of them, so they just exchanged a few polite words. Then Yan Zheng took out a document and said, "This is a divorce agreement. Mr. Xiao hopes you can sign it as soon as possible."

Sure enough, he went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

The original owner was dead, and Xiao Jiyun didn't even take a look. As soon as she woke up, the divorce agreement was delivered immediately, which was obviously premeditated.

Shen Jiayin nodded coldly and pointed to the bedside table. "Please leave it there. I'll sign it after reading it."

She didn't sign immediately, not because she wanted to reverse the situation, but because she was afraid that there were some unfair terms in it. There is nothing to be gained from her, but she must be on guard against others.

In fact, even if Xiao Jiyun didn't mention divorce, Shen Jiayin would take the initiative. The original owner liked Xiao Jiyun, but she didn't.

Seeing her so calm, Yan Zheng was somewhat surprised, but he didn't show it. "Madam, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"it is good."

After Yan Zheng left, Shen Jiayin ignored the divorce agreement and went straight to sleep. Although the core was changed, her body was still in the same state of disrepair, and she had to take good care of it.

After this sleep, Shen Jiayin slept directly until the next morning. After eating a hearty breakfast, she came back to life.

After wiping her hands clean, Shen Jiayin took the divorce agreement placed on the cabinet and read it word by word.

Seeing the place where the property was divided, Shen Jiayin was filled with emotion: I have to say that Xiao Jiyun is indeed the young master of the top wealthy Xiao family, and he is a noble person.

Although he was extremely disgusted with the original owner, Xiao Jiyun still gave her 100 million and two luxury cars. The villa on the Fenglin River worth hundreds of millions was also given to her, and she didn't even have to pay for the wages of the servants in the villa.

In other words, as long as she doesn't seek death, she can live a comfortable life even if she eats and waits for death every day.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong, Shen Jiayin signed her name in a wonderful mood. With the final touch, the extremely bad marriage of the original owner came to an end.

Not bothering Yan Zheng to make another trip, Shen Jiayin directly sent the divorce agreement to the headquarters of Junlin Group via courier.

After finalizing the divorce, it was like a heavy burden had been lifted, and she felt like she had nothing to do. Shen Jiayin couldn't lie down in bed anymore. She wanted so much to go out and see the prosperity of this prosperous time with her own eyes.

But the doctor disagreed, fearing that she would become dizzy and fall, aggravating her injuries.

It was a matter of life, and Shen Jiayin did not dare to be willful. After lying in bed for three more days, she was finally allowed to be discharged.

"Ma'am, everything is packed."

Xiao Jiyun probably got the divorce agreement and was so happy that he even asked the driver Uncle Liu and the nanny Aunt Zhang to pick her up.

"Okay, let's go." Shen Jiayin couldn't wait for a long time. She took the lead wearing a mask and walked briskly. Everything she saw along the way felt fresh and she was in a good mood.

In 1938, Shen Jiayin also rode in a car, but the cars at that time were completely incomparable with the business car driven by Uncle Liu. She was half lying in the seat and couldn't feel even the slightest bump. It was so uncomfortable!

When the car drove out of the hospital's underground garage and was suddenly bathed in the sun, Shen Jiayin couldn't help but widen her eyes, clinging to the window glass like a child who had never seen the world, for fear of missing something.

Towering buildings, busy streets, bustling shopping malls, and airplanes flying overhead
  In the large square, many children were running around happily, shouting and laughing; the adults looked at them with gentle and doting eyes.
  Prosperity and laughter can be seen everywhere!
  No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't imagine such a beautiful scene.

The path that they must continue to walk on at the risk of their lives really leads to a bright future! Shen Jiayin grinned, but tears welled up involuntarily. She wanted to tell her deceased comrades loudly: Yesterday's hatred was eliminated, and today's prosperity can be expected! Revitalize China, we did it!

"Madam, are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Aunt Zhang asked with concern, seeing the tears in her eyes.

"I'm fine." Shen Jiayin smiled and said with a slight choke, "It's just that I've been in the hospital for a long time and I'm a little uncomfortable with such strong sunlight."

"Then let me close the curtain for you."

Shen Jiayin quickly stopped her. "No, I want to take a good look."

She wanted to take a good look at this prosperous age for those comrades who had no chance to witness it with their own eyes, and for the common people who died innocently and tragically.

Chenfeng Hospital was not far from Fenglin Riverside. Before Shen Jiayin had seen enough, the car had already entered the gate of Fenglinjiangside Community and drove all the way to the door of Villa No. 9.

After walking around the villa, Shen Jiayin settled comfortably into the big, soft lazy chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and stared at the Fenglin River outside the window for a long time.

Having seen enough, she held the tablet and began to study it carefully. She, an old antique, has to work hard to keep up with the times.

Worried that Aunt Zhang and the others would see the clues, Shen Jiayin didn't dare to ask any more questions and just thought about it on her own. Fortunately, the memory of the original owner was there, and I slowly figured it out after poking here and there.

Finally, Shen Jiayin also placed an order for a weapon on the shopping platform. After not gesticulating for a few days, her hands were itchy.

"Madam, eat some fruit before reading, be careful your eyes can't bear it."

Shen Jiayin put down her tablet and rubbed her sore eyes. "Thank you Aunt Zhang."

There were not many servants in the villa, only five including Aunt Zhang and Uncle Liu, but they were all peaceful, and Shen Jiayin got used to them immediately.

"Madam, you are so polite. This is what I should do." Aunt Zhang also noticed that Madam has changed a lot when she returned home this time: she no longer likes wearing heavy makeup, her temper has obviously improved, and her smile is particularly bright and sweet.
  If the madam stays like this, her relationship with the young master should not be so tense. Maybe there will be a young master in two years.

In the evening, the weapons ordered by Shen Jiayin were delivered.

"So fast?"

Shen Jiayin opened the package in surprise, revealing the martial arts sword inside. Of course, this knife looks scary, but it is actually unsharpened.

With a "swipe" sound, the sharp blade was unsheathed.

Shen Jiayin weighed it and felt it was too light, but he could only make do with it for the time being. He would have to find a way to get a handy weapon later.

When Aunt Zhang saw this scene, she was so frightened that she almost lost her mind: What is madam going to do?
  Shen Jiayin put the knife into its sheath, took it upstairs, and decided to practice early tomorrow morning. If you don't practice something like Kung Fu for a day, you will become rusty.

Xiao Jiyun and Yan Zheng had just gotten off the plane when they received a call from Aunt Zhang.

Before that, there were already several missed calls from Aunt Zhang.

I can tell with my knees that that woman must have done something stupid again!
  "Master, it's not good. Madam bought a very scary knife, took it and went back to the room. What do you think she wanted to do? Could she be confused?"

The original owner once committed suicide by cutting her wrists, so it's no wonder Aunt Zhang was so panicked.

Xiao Jiyun frowned, his eyes showing disgust and impatience that could not be concealed.

"Yan Zheng, go to the Fenglin River."

(End of this chapter)

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